Soplo Nuestro
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Soplo Nuestro
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Que poder salvaje
Al borde del fuego
Estás consumiendo
En las galerias
Porque estás sola
De pie frente a la estufa
Deberás terminar
La pregunta final
Y estás aturdida
Este es otro viento
El terror nuestro
Blanqueado
Donde suenan las heridas
Cúbreme un poco
Del sueño morador
Espero que grites
Este es otro viento
El que me espera
Temblando en la primer salida
Porque estás sola
De pie frente a la estufa
Porque estás sola
De pie frente a la estufa
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Aquelarre performs "Soplo Nuestro", and this lyric page sits inside the Aquelarre catalog on LyroVerse.
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